Chapter 132 Lost God

Huang Mengmeng was distracted throughout her self-study class. She felt that there was no hope and she had to find something else to solve this problem.

Since Chen Qiuju has said nothing, it may be that there is really nothing left.

She knew that Chen Qiuju and Huang Shilei have always been good colleagues. If there was anything they had, they would solve together. She had agreed to ask Huang Shilei to help Chen Qiuju, and then Chen Qiuju helped Huang Mengmeng.

No one is stupid with such a good opportunity, how could he fail so for nothing?

There must be something big that she didn't know about.

But she couldn't just leave nothing but let fate. She still had to find Chen Qiuju and ask what was going on.

She looked at the textbook in a daze, and she was completely in no mood to read the book.

Chen Ziyun next to her also looked dull. She always felt that if she couldn't get the money, she would definitely be in trouble.

But now they are isolated and helpless, and no one is willing to help them, and Huang Mengmeng looks like she is in a state of silence.

Chen Ziyun is timid and easily afraid. If fans see that they don’t pay back the money, they will definitely not let them go easily.

What should I do?

She really didn't dare to continue thinking about it anymore. The more she thought about it, the more she became, the more she became. She was really afraid that she would be blocked and beaten up on the way home.

"Mengmeng, I'm scared."

Chen Ziyun's lips were purple and he looked a little trembling.

Huang Meng dreamed that she was afraid and didn't know how to comfort her.

Now she doesn't know what to do. If the money is gone, she must find a way to get the money.

How to do it? Is it difficult to make money these days? Her boyfriend ignores her.

Last time in the cafe, Bai Jingchuan never looked for her again.

I heard that I was very busy. She was there when I answered the phone in the cafe last time. What Bai Jingchuan said sounded serious.

She remembered that the man apologized to Leng Sa, and he looked like he was a very powerful person on the other side.

Could it be?

She was a little suspicious.

Could it be that Leng Sa, a dead woman, is she so arrogant because she is so arrogant?

But she clearly remembered that Leng Sa didn't talk much to the man, and it didn't seem like the man was very familiar.

What exactly does this mean?

She really couldn't figure it out, and there were not many people Bai Jingchuan was afraid of.

A person who can make him bow his head like him is either rich or noble, and has power and power.

But how could such a powerful person be blind and walk with Leng Sa?

She was a little confused, thinking about who the little guy who was with her all day was.

The more Huang Mengmeng thought about it, the more angry she became, and she felt that her failure to obtain the subsidy must have something to do with Leng Sa.

After all, it was not the first time she was unlucky because of Leng Sa.

The woman is by her side for a day, and she will doubt it for a day.

She turned her head and looked at Leng Sa's direction. The woman was still expressionless, slanted, and sat in her seat freely and unrestrainedly.

She has always been like this.

Leng Sa didn't need subsidies, and she didn't care who the money was given to. She just cared about when she was sleepy and when she could go back to bed after school.

After all, she has been quite diligent recently and has a very high attendance rate.

This is a bad thing.

After all, it is not very good for the body to affect the quality of sleep.

When Huang Mengmeng turned her head to look at Leng Sa, she was seen by Chen Ziyun.

"What are you looking at? Sister Mengmeng."

She looked in the direction of Huang Mengmeng and saw Leng Sa's indifferent look, tilting her head, doing nothing.

"Sister Mengmeng, what do you think she is doing? I don't care about her."

Chen Ziyun doesn’t like Leng Sa either, but there is no reason. She didn’t like it at the beginning, but later after she had a bad relationship with Huang Mengmeng, she disliked even more.

"It's nothing, I just feel like I can't figure out some things."

Huang Mengmeng looked down at the notebook, thinking about something, and the pen in her hand was spinning around intentionally or unintentionally.

"Sister Mengmeng, I want me to say don't think so much now. Let's go and ask Teacher Chen later, what's going on."

"I don't think it's necessary."

Huang Mengmeng's voice was cold, as if she was very desperate.

She really felt it was unnecessary, and she wouldn't have any more questions.

Maybe it has been settled by someone else, and no one wants to refuse this amount of money, and he has to take a bite and it will be gone.

"Sister Mengmeng, what's wrong with you? You have to cheer up. This won't work. We must ask clearly what's going on."

She shook Huang Mengmeng's arm: "Sister Mengmeng, you must ask carefully. You can't just forget it. Besides, why are you not qualified in your current situation? Can someone suffer more than you? We need this money now. This time we must fight for our own rights. We must never give up easily."

Chen Ziyun kept blowing in Huang Mengmeng's ears, and she also wanted to know who did the tricks and cut off their financial path.

If she asks her, she will definitely not forgive the other party easily.

Huang Mengmeng heard what Chen Ziyun said and nodded.

"Well, I understand, stop talking, we will ask what's going on later."

Seeing that Huang Mengmeng finally agreed not to give up, Chen Ziyun continued to ask questions, and then he felt relieved. He nodded, with some tears in his eyes.

They must know who dares to ruin their affairs.

Qin Jun sat next to Leng Sa.

I have been looking up at Leng Sa since just now, looking at Leng Sa, looking like I was eating melons.

"Leng Shen, why did you think this subsidy suddenly have no quota for our class?"

Leng Sa lowered her head: "How did I know!"

"Don't you know? Guess, I think my brain is not enough, and I also want to know why it suddenly disappeared this time. Do you know? In the past, our class was a wealth of poor households and was known as the disaster camp of the imperial capital."

When Qin Jun said that, he stretched out his index finger and buckled his nostrils, which was quite regretful.

"Hey, the title of the disaster camp may be gone. Who would inherit our title? The class will definitely become a hit. If you think that those who can defeat our class will definitely become famous in the whole school, it will definitely not be simple."

For some reason, Leng Sa actually heard the proud expression of the poor class from Qin Jun's tone.

I really don't know what his brain cells are.

"I don't know this either, please ask someone else to go."

Leng Sa said lightly, she was not interested in this, she had known about this matter for a long time and did not want to continue discussing it at all.

For a time, the self-study class was not quiet, and it was the voice of students discussing this matter.

Some students looked at Huang Mengmeng and whispered.

"Looking at the relatives of our class, I was also stunned this time. She didn't seem to know that the funding did not have her name. It's really strange to say."

"Who said no? We don't know if she would be without her. Who would have thought that she would win awards every year before. Now she needs money, but she has no more. Destiny is really a trick to people."

"I said you are worried about something. Is this something you should care about? If you have that free time, it's better to read two more questions and think about how this exam is more reliable."
Chapter completed!